Introducing my new book;
Prologue
92 hours earlier
Dear Sadam,
This is your Grandma. I want you back because i'm marrying you off pretty soon. However I'll be nice enough to let you choose your own bride this time around. I had already design the invitation cards and only needs the girl's name to make my iv complete. Don't let my IVs waiting for long.
Yours forever,
Mighty Grandma.
After receiving that message it took him several minutes before finally decoding it's context.
His grandma didn't care to ask how he was, how he was feeling, whatever, rather she was more concerned about wanting him back and just marrying him off like that. Wow! Gbosas for grandma!
He can't even remember telling her he wanted to get married. Or did he? May be in like a dream? But how can it be possible? He never wanted to get married in the first place, talk more of chatting her up about it.
Having all those thoughts to himself, he let out a sigh, he booked his visa, got in the bathroom, came out and prepared his things then went to the mountains to climb some rocks, and immediately came down to his homeland.
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General Fiction"What's your name?" Came his voice "It's Islam" she said carefully. Why would her voice betray her? That wasn't suppose to sound so anxious, but it did. "Kidding. It must be ruiner!" He spatted and left, leaving her standing. *** As he's the defi...
